At this time, Zhao Shiguang took advantage of Feng Wuji's block to catch his breath, and as soon as he exited the room while protecting King Han, Feng Wuji followed closely behind.
But as soon as they left the hall, the cold light of the Dragon Bird Saber in Wang Junlin's hand surged and it shot at them again.
Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji turned around at the same time, roaring, and took action at the same time.
At the same time, strong winds blew on the left and right sides of the door, and two murderous intentions came towards Wang Junlin.
But Wang Junlin fought one against four, and the Dragon Bird Sword also struck out with all its strength.
Zhao Shiguang raised his hands, and like magic, countless claws appeared, grabbing Wang Junlin's face. Feng Wuji's white dagger slashed seven times in an instant.
Wang Junlin let out a long roar, and the dragon bird sword in his hand turned into thousands of cold rays and rain of light. For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with sword light, and the sky was full of killings.
A series of intensive strikes of knives and claws sounded at the same time. Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji staggered backward at the same time. The former's hands were shaking, and the white dagger in the latter's hand was broken into two pieces.
The old man in black holding a crutch on the left spun and fell away, vomiting out blood with every turn. There were at least ten bone-deep blood marks crisscrossing his chest. He still held a pair of iron crutches tightly in his hands.
The person on the right howled miserably and retreated violently, leaving only a severed hand connected to the wrist, with ten sharp water spikes still grasped in his fingers.
The light spots dispersed, and Wang Junlin stood in front of the door holding a knife, with a solemn face. There was a blood mark on his forehead, which was obviously the mark left by Zhao Shiguang's ghost claw. The blood seeped down from his left shoulder and flowed along his arm on the threshold. This was the result of Feng Wu's death.
Avoid being injured by white daggers.
The blow just now was considered a lose-lose outcome.
At this time, the King of Han had retreated to a distance, where a large group of guards were guarding him firmly.
At this time, the person with the severed hand on the right remained silent and used his right hand to seal the acupuncture points on the severed hand, acting like a tough guy.
The old man in black clothes on the left is leaning on the ground with a crutch, his chest is rising and falling, and the blood stain on his front is rapidly expanding.
There was a sound of shouting all around, and the guards of the Han Palace appeared from all directions, distributed behind Zhao Shiguang and others. Wang Junlin could see at least more than a hundred people. Moreover, these people had cold and stern expressions and calm auras, unlike ordinary guards. Among them, the light
There are more than a dozen masters in the foundation-building stage, and the two who just attacked Wang Junlin are masters in the stagnation stage.
This is a huge force, and the Han Palace has mobilized all its elites to kill Wang Junlin, determined to win.
The shock on Han Wang Yang Liang's face had not disappeared, and he said happily: "The world only knows the name of Qin An Hou as a poisonous general, but they don't know that Qin An Hou is also so superb in martial arts. I admire him."
Wang Junlin said calmly: "His Royal Highness the King of Han knows my name as a poisonous general, and no less than ten thousand people have died from my poison, yet he rides in the same carriage and drinks with me in the same room. I have to say that the courage of the King of Han makes me
I admire you very much.”
Yang Liang was startled for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "You, you... you mean you poisoned me. It's impossible, I didn't notice anything."
Wang Junlin sneered and said: "If even you can discover my poisoning skills, how can I be called a poisonous general by the people in the world."
Yang Liang's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted: "If you were poisoned, why didn't you tell me just now to threaten me, and why are you telling me now?"
Wang Junlin glanced at Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji and said: "Seeing that these two old men are quite strong, their hands are a little itchy. Anyway, if you tell them sooner or later, the effect will be the same, because I know that His Highness the King of Han will definitely fight for his own life."
Don’t dare to risk doing anything to me again.”
Yang Liang's face became extremely ugly. Wang Junlin was right, he would never dare to gamble his own life with Wang Junlin's.
"Wang Junlin, how do you prove that His Highness the King of Han has been poisoned by you?" Zhao Shiguang shouted sharply.
Wang Junlin smiled calmly and said: "His Royal Highness, the King of Han, stretched out his hand and pressed hard on the three inches between his ribs. Do you feel a dull pain? That is where the toxins gather. If you haven't got the antidote by this time tomorrow, even if you
Even with the appearance of the Daluo Immortal, it will be difficult for His Highness the King of Han to be revived."
As soon as Yang Liang heard this, he found the three inches between the ribs that Wang Junlin said and pressed hard. Sure enough, there was a dull pain. A look of fear appeared in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Junlin, hand over the antidote and I will let you go."
leave."
"You think I'm stupid! I gave you the antidote, and you still let me leave." Wang Junlin looked at Yang Liang as if he were an idiot and sneered.
Wang Junlin's gaze made Yang Liang even more angry, and he said sharply: "Then if I let you go, what if you don't give me the antidote?"
Wang Junlin's face showed a look that said you were hopeless: "Hey! Are you an idiot? How could I not give you the antidote? Do you think I would leave you behind after working hard and doing so much to get it?
I can't escape the title of Marquis of Qin'an. Besides, the city gate is closed tonight, so I can't escape even if I want to! Don't worry! Even if I don't want to give it to you, His Majesty has given you a message, how dare I resist the decree?"
Although what Wang Junlin said was unpleasant, it made sense. Yang Liang's face turned pale and he began to hesitate.
Wang Junlin had a leisurely look and said: "Your Highness, don't be impatient and think about it slowly. Anyway, the poison will not kill you if it remains in the body for a day, but it will still cause some trauma to the body. For example, it will damage your kidneys.
You can no longer have sex."
Yang Liang's expression changed again, and he immediately shouted: "Let him go."
In an instant, all the guards of the Han Palace in front of Wang Junlin retreated. Wang Junlin walked towards the outside of the Han Palace as if there was no one around. As he passed by, he noticed silhouettes of people flashing on both sides. He didn't know how many people were ambushing nearby.
All the way out of the Han Palace, Wang Junlin stood in front of the Han Palace. He rode on the blood-maned horse. Suddenly he felt something. He looked at a big tree a hundred steps away to his left, and saw a graceful figure with a golden proportion.
Hidden in the canopy of the trees, holding a giant bow larger than her height, she was aiming deep into the Han Palace.
Wang Junlin shook his head at the big tree. Shen Gong and Nie Xiaoyu were both his trump cards, and there was no need to expose them just to kill Yang Liang at this time. What's more, Yang Liang was dead at this time. Regardless of whether there was evidence or not, the emperor
Most people would think that he did it. Although Yang Guang was happy, he was not the emperor after all. If Yang Jian wanted to kill him, Yang Guang couldn't help him. Besides, even if Wang Junlin ran away, what happened to the people around him?
manage.
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East Palace.
Since the adoption of some methods in the booklet "On the Management and Prevention of Floods" provided by Wang Junlin, significant progress has been made in flood control in Jiangnan. After his father no longer had any reason to attack Jiangnan Guanzhong, the prince Yang Guang felt that
The pressure is much lighter. As long as his power in Jiangnan is still there, he will have the foundation to remain invincible.
"Your Highness, there is something going on at the Han Palace." Yang Guang's first confidant Yu Shiji hurried in and reported to Yang Guang.